Is it the same with other big brothers?

Early in the morning of the second day, Mingzhu fell into a drowsy sleep and was woken up by an elbow.

Shen Di'an pulled his quilt out excitedly, and said, "Brother! Get up quickly, let's get up for morning class together!"

Bright Candle: "..."

If it weren't for Shen Di'an's excited eyes, Ming Zhu would have almost mistook him for Zhou Nexue - before Zhou Negrex would come over every morning and call him to go to morning class, nothing could be shaken.

Ming Zhu was dragged off the bed by Shen Di'an in a daze, and said sleepily, "I'm still sick, and I don't want to go to morning class."

Shen Di'an said: "Don't, you have to go to today's morning class, there is a good show to watch!"

Mingzhu suddenly shuddered and was completely awake.

Shen Di'an said with a smile: "I heard that the culprit who spread the rumors about Master and you has been found, and today I will admit my mistakes in front of all the disciples in Xishan and Beishan in my junior uncle's morning class and receive punishment."

Ming Zhu immediately changed his clothes at a dizzying speed, and without even wiping his face, he took Shen Di'an all the way to the Wu Jiu Hall.

It was still early, and there were still two quarters of an hour before the morning class, but Wu Jiu Hall was already full of people, all of them came to watch the play with excited faces.

The inner disciples of Beishan were extremely harmonious this time. As soon as Ming Zhu and Shen Di'an entered, someone from the seat by the wall waved: "Here."

Looking at the bright candle, I suddenly felt that it was going to rain red in the sky—beside a row of wooden tables, Yi Lingju, Yan Xueyu, Shang Yanfeng, and Zhou Lingxue were sitting side by side, and there were two vacant seats beside them. Obviously reserved for them.

Mingzhu walked over suspiciously, sat down next to Yi Lingju, and asked curiously, "Why are you sitting together today?"

Shang Yanfeng squeezed Yi Lingju and leaned over, pinched Mingzhu's chin and looked left and right, making sure that the wound on his face was slowly healing, so he relaxed and sat back down again.

"Are you surprised sitting together?" Shang Yanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "This time the person who spread the rumor was caught by the three of us together."

Shen Di'an lay on the table, looked at Shang Yanfeng with sparkling eyes, and said, "Hey, who is it? I'm really curious—by the way, where is Senior Brother Jiu? Why isn't he here?"

With a compassionate smile on the corner of Yi Lingju's lips, he curled his slender, white fingers and slowly tapped out a tune on the wooden table.

Shen Di'an: "..."

Bright Candle: "..."

The two were stunned for a moment, Mingzhu suddenly patted the table, and said anxiously: "Quick, quick, who of you has a sound array?!"

Several people shook their heads slowly.

Mingzhu stood up immediately, and raised his voice: "Junior brothers and sisters, who of you has brought together the sound array today, can you lend one to senior brother?"

Mingzhu is extremely popular in Xishan, even if he is disfigured, it doesn't affect his charm in the slightest. As soon as he finished speaking, a group of female cultivators rushed over and shouted happily: "Senior brother, I have it!"

After a while, Mingzhu immediately collected several sound arrays, and upon closer inspection, there were actually two extremely rare photo beads.

Shen Di'an said: "What are you doing with so many things?"

Ming Zhu threw a picture bead to him, and urged: "Go quickly, put this picture bead in the center of the first row of tables, make sure it faces the little teacher's desk."

Shen Di'an and him worked together, and immediately knew his plan, Pidianpidian put the picture beads on the first row of tables, Mingzhu also ran forward, put a few sound arrays on the ground, and put another one on the table. The photo beads were pressed against the wall.

The two tossed around as if no one was there, and ran back in a hurry until the morning class time was about to arrive.

This was probably the most harmonious time among the disciples of Rizhao's inner sect, and Lu Qingkong really contributed a lot.

Mingzhu's eyes were bright, and he said to Shen Dian: "Lao Jiu used the sound array to trick me once before, this time I will take my revenge."

Shen Di'an laughed so hard that she almost fell off the stool, holding onto the table to forcefully hold back her laughter.

Soon, the little uncle walked in slowly with light steps, stood in front of the desk, and said with a soft smile, "Good morning, everyone."

"Good morning, little uncle."

Gui He glanced at the six inner disciples sitting neatly together, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then, for some reason, Mr. Dao also walked into the Wujiu Hall, and stood by the door frame with his arms crossed, with a cold face and no words.

Gui He's voice was very low, buzzing: "Today we will talk about the first part of the Yinfu Sutra..."

Everyone looked at Gui He expectantly.

Gui He seemed to think of something in the middle of speaking, "ah", said: "By the way, there is one thing that needs to be told to everyone before the lecture."

The six gentle beasts were shocked immediately, and said in their hearts, "Here we come!"

"I believe everyone has heard some unbelievable rumors and rumors a few days ago," Gui He's voice was very small, but the whole Wugui Hall was silent, and everyone was listening with bated breath, "Those are really untrue, spreading rumors His heart can be punished, and his behavior is heinous..."

Gui He has a soft temper and is not suitable for harsh words. These words were probably told to him by Master Gui Ning. He got stuck in the middle of the speech, lowered his head and flipped through the book before continuing: "...Shang Yanfeng It took a day to catch the culprit, and Headmaster Rizhao will definitely punish him severely, and I hope that all disciples will be cautious in their words and deeds in the future, and don't spread false news everywhere, so as not to cause a catastrophe."

Yi Lingju raised his index finger and tapped his lips lightly, signaling: Misfortune comes from the mouth.

Mingzhu elbowed him, and signed sign language quietly: Don't fool other disciples to learn closed-mouth meditation with you, sign language and piano sound are difficult to learn, okay?

Yi Lingju smiled with his eyes bent.

"...Today, all the disciples from Xishan and Beishan are here, and the punishments will be dealt with in the lecture hall together, so as to serve as a warning to others."

After Gui He finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief quietly, then stepped aside, and said softly towards the door: "Come in."

Then, Lu Qingkong walked over with a gloomy expression in his mountain suit, holding a scroll in his hand.

Seeing Lu Qingkong's pale face, Shen Di'an almost couldn't hold back her laughter, but Mingzhu quickly covered her mouth.

Mingzhu: "No, you don't want to laugh!"

Shen Di'an nodded desperately.

As soon as Lu Qingkong came out, the whole Wujiu Hall seemed to explode, and there was a loud "wow".

"Wow! It turned out to be Brother Ninth!"

"Hahaha, let me just say that the only one who can spread the word like this is Senior Brother Nine. He is the source of most of the rumors about Rizhao Mountain."

"Oh my god, what is the scroll in his hand? Didn't the little uncle say that he should be punished?"

Everyone was noisy, talking about everything, some were mocking, some were funny, and some were distressed.

Fortunately, Lu Qingkong was very thick-skinned, standing beside the desk expressionlessly, his eyes swept everyone around coldly like a knife.

Mingzhu passed Yi Lingju, grabbed Shang Yanfeng's arm and shook it.

Shang Yanfeng immediately understood, and a wave of spiritual power condensed on his fingertips, and he flicked towards the two photo beads in front of him. The next moment, the photo beads slowly emitted a faint light and began to operate.

With a cold face, Lu Qingkong slowly untied the rope binding the scroll amidst the noise, and then shook the scroll while holding the wooden scroll, only to hear a "wow", half an arm wide and almost ten feet long The dossier unfolded out of thin air, collapsed on the narrow desk, and the rest fell directly to the ground. Those who were close to it saw that it was full of densely packed words.

Mingzhu took Yi Lingju's hand, tapped his fingertips a few times: What is that?

Yi Lingju replied: I pleaded guilty, I heard that Qingkong wrote it all night.

Ming Zhu: "Pfft..."

Lu Qingkong didn't care the slightest bit about the uproar in the room, he looked down at the confession in his hand, and he didn't speak coldly until everyone gradually quieted down.

The first sentence was: "I plead guilty."

Everyone is holding back their laughter.

Lu Qingkong took a deep breath and continued: "I plead guilty. Rizhao's rumors are spreading, and we will try to mend it, because the original fault is my fault."

He read the first line, and the audience laughed together, and some even said bluntly: "Senior Brother Ninth, why don't you tell me what's wrong with you?"

Lu Qingkong sneered, and said: "My mistake was that I had eyes but no eyes. I made the mistake of treating the rats and sparrows with all my heart. I know people and faces well. I have been with them for several years and I haven't realized their wolfishness. That's why I fell in love with them." Do, read some ridiculous plea here."

There was a moment of silence in Wuguitang.

Mingzhu seemed to feel that something was wrong, he turned his head and looked at the other juniors for a moment, then looked at the coldness in Lu Qingkong's eyes, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

After Lu Qingkong finished speaking, he hooked his lips into a smile, glanced at the six senior brothers sitting together, and tapped his fingers on the desk twice.

Ming Zhu and others: "..."

Yi Lingju practiced closed-mouth meditation since he was a child. At the beginning, Mingzhu would make random gestures with him or use pen and paper. Later, when Yan Xueyu came, because of poor eyesight, the two of them often sat at each other in a daze.

Later, for the convenience of communication, the disciples of Rizhao's inner sect discussed and found out a way to communicate with the zither sounds. Except for them, no one else understood the meaning of the string of sounds.

"You want me to take the blame? Yes, let's die together."

Shen Di'an whispered: "Did I hear wrong?"

Ming Zhu "shh" at him, motioning to read on.

Lu Qingkong raised his arms lightly, and the confession in his hand flew up, hanging in the air and shaking slightly, he sneered, and said coldly: "This is every word I have said to Rizhao's disciples until yesterday. ..."

There was another uproar among the crowd, and a disciple sitting at the front whispered, "I never thought Brother Ninth would be such a chatterbox that he would talk so much..."

When Lu Qingkong heard it, he immediately gouged him out and continued to finish the sentence: "...and the names of those people."

Lu Qingkong is a useless spiritual vein with a low cultivation base. The only thing he can do is his intelligence and dexterity. He remembers everything he said to everyone in a day and the names of people. "Guilty Plea".

Gui He didn't seem to expect that Lu Qingkong could do such a thing, he was taken aback for a moment, and then whispered: "Qingkong, what do you mean?"

Lu Qingkong pointed to the "Confession Form" floating on his finger, with a blank expression on his face, he said: "Young Master Uncle, you can take a look, the name, time, and content of the speech are all clearly written on it, you can also find Those people will check whether the above content is true."

The little master tiptoed to take down the scroll, looked at it carefully, and said "OK" softly.

Lu Qingkong sneered again, and said: "Well, although I said these words, I am also guilty, but the one who is more guilty, isn't it the person who told me to misinterpret the meaning from the beginning?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what Lu Qingkong wanted to do for a while.

Both Mingzhu and Zhou Xuexue had experienced Lu Qingkong's vicious mouth that could not even curse for half an hour without repeating a word. When they saw this expression on him, the corners of their lips twitched immediately, with complicated expressions.

After Lu Qingkong finished speaking, he pointed directly at Yan Xueyu, and said: "I learned from the third senior brother that the senior brother jumped into the river because of his face injury. According to what the fifth senior brother said to find the culprit who misinterpreted the meaning, let's do the math." Go, it probably wasn't me."

Yan Xueyu: "..."

Everyone turned their eyes to Yan Xueyu.

Yan Xueyu just came to watch the play, she didn't know why the disaster was suddenly brought to her, she was a little dazed.

Mr. Dao said coldly: "Xueyu, what do you say?"

Yan Xueyu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that perhaps, possibly, probably, she seemed to be the culprit, but the rumors that the disciples of the inner sect did not agree were also reasonable, even if they died, they would drag someone into the water.

Yan Xueyu took a deep breath, stood up, and said calmly, "What I said to the ninth brother was also told by the second brother."

Yi Lingju: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone came here to watch the show, they didn't expect to encounter such a series of dog-eat-dog battles, they were all excited and looked at Yi Lingju eagerly.

Among all Rizhao's disciples, Yi Lingju is like an exquisite and noble flower, which can make people feel refreshed when viewed from a distance, and no one would guess that he would be involved in this kind of thing.

Yi Lingju's smile didn't change, and he tapped Mingzhu's palm lightly.

Ming Zhu said: "Second Senior Brother said, this is what Fifth Senior Brother told him."

Shang Yanfeng: "..."

Everyone: "..."

What a show!

The author has something to say:

Lu Qingkong: It is impossible to plead guilty, and it is impossible to plead guilty even if you are beaten to death.